Chapter 46 Turning a blind eye

Style: Historical Author: little fishWords: 2457Update Time: 24/02/20 20:38:13
"Come again."

The blood-hand divination made Shen feel angry.

The moves are not messy at all.

Not only was he fierce when he jumped forward, he was also calm.

Being able to establish a prestigious reputation, Bu Chen indeed has the qualifications to be proud of himself.

At this time, after attacking with all his heart, he could see the exquisiteness and sophistication of his palm skills.

A set of extremely powerful cinnabar palm skills, making the attack airtight.

However, after this palm force is printed on the body, it has the power of invasion and penetration, specifically hurting people's tendons and five internal organs.

This is an attack similar to that of a Dark Jin warrior using the strength of a Ming Jin warrior.

Even if people block his moves, they can't stop the vicious palm power.

Very difficult to deal with.

Moreover, Yang Lin also discovered.

Once a master who has reached the realm of divine power makes a move, his muscles and bones will move together, and the flow of qi and blood will accelerate, which will lead to extremely terrifying increases in all aspects.

This is not limited to attack power, but also increases in defense power.

At this moment, the skin all over the bloody hands collapsed and became as tight as cowhide and rubber.

Both his ability to withstand blows and his ability to recover have become very powerful.

Yang Lin is not a professional swordsman who is a god if he has a knife in his hand, but is useless if he doesn't have a knife in his hand.

His sword is just an extension of Plum Blossom Fist, the sword is the fist, and the fist is the sword.

In fact, when you actually use the fist, because of the inherent strength of the iron wire fist, which is both hard and soft, it can take advantage of its ever-changing power.

Virtual reality, hardness and softness, coupled with the changes of yin and yang and the five elements of Plum Blossom Quan...

During the fight, his hands would be slippery at times, circling around Bu Chen...

If you hit him, you'll hit him. If you touch him, you'll throw him. Use the force to exert force.

Three points for a punch and seven points for a kick.

Bang bang bang bang...

Just like in the Yuewang Temple, the Plum Blossom Thief dealt with his own replica.

However, compared to himself at that time, Bu Chen was obviously more serious than he was at that time. Once caught by him, it would not be as simple as breaking his arm, but he might be beaten to pieces.

However, he is much better than the original Plum Blossom Thief.

The body shape is agile and ever-changing, and the movement changes in reality and reality, and there is also a huge amount of power.

Even with Bu Chen's endurance, it would be extremely uncomfortable to hit a few hits.

Therefore, Bu Chen also had to be cautious in attacking and could not use his full strength unscrupulously.

If he doesn't get it right, he'll be punched and kicked in a succession of vital places, and it's very likely that he'll be taken away in one wave.

Uncle Da and Yang Simei were temporarily incapacitated due to serious injuries.

In order not to drag Yang Lin down, the two of them fought with swords and palms on the court and each was injured. They had already retreated to the nave.

The gunmen who were guarding the hospital wanted to intervene.

However, with their eyesight, this is an impossible task.

The speed of the two men's fights was too fast, and their changes in body shape and position were incredible. They always appeared in positions that the gunman did not expect.

As a result, they couldn't even see clearly, and they couldn't predict the next location of the bloody hand.

Even with a gun, he couldn't aim, and he still had to worry about hurting his third young master.

Therefore, they simply stood aside and waited.

Keep an eye on it.

He was prepared to prepare his young master once he was defeated and the other party was chasing him, so that he could use his gun to rescue him.

This is actually a matter of obeying fate.

The reason why I don’t really believe that Yang Lin can win.

The situation on the field is really too obvious.

One is avoiding and fighting, the other is chasing and fighting.

It is self-evident who has the upper hand.

Besides, the tyranny, ruthlessness and ruthlessness of Blood-Hand Bu Chen when he first appeared are really fresh in my memory.

To put it bluntly, they have a shadow in their hearts.

Yang Lin's boxing skills were unexpectedly amazing, and his skills were also surprisingly strong. However, it seemed that he was too ambitious to win.



"Zhongda, are you okay?"

Seeing Wu Zhongda being carried in, Yang Shoucheng felt worried.

He could see that Wu Zhongda was seriously injured at this time, and the shock to his chest and abdominal internal organs was not bad, and he would be able to recover after a while.

The most difficult thing to deal with was his arms. "Broken into 17 or 18 pieces" was not an adjective at all.

But fact.

In comparison, Yang Ying's injury was very lucky.

She attacked quickly and was defeated quickly. She injured her left shoulder and affected her left rib...

Maybe a bone was broken or something, and it was a little difficult to move at this time.

However, this woman is also a ruthless character, and she is eager to step forward and fight for her life.

If someone hadn't pulled her back hard and persuaded her nicely, she might have rushed forward again.

At that time, I don’t know if it will be a helper or a burden?

"It's okay, I can't die."

Wu Zhongda said solemnly, looking at the door without blinking. He did not forget to shout loudly to all the men who were guarding the courtyard, and they gathered around the window sill and the door.

At this time, Yang Lin only had a short time to rush to the entrance of the main hall, only a dozen breaths.

The thugs from the Qing Gang who had lost their courage after being killed by him were running away in all directions. For a while, they did not react.

They won't gather together.

However, if they are allowed to see the bloody hand predicting victory, the plum blossom swordsman who specializes in intercepting and killing gunmen will no longer be a threat.

Chances are, these people will come back in no time.

The situation will become dangerous again.

Regardless of the serious losses suffered by his opponent, Bu Chen himself had a knife mark on his forehead, face, and chest, and his injuries were not minor.

However, in nature, an injured wolf becomes even more vicious.



Yang Shoucheng and Uncle Da were all looking at the erratic figure outside the door with fear.

Is this still the dandy boy who had no knowledge and only knew how to have fun?

There was no concern for a while, but it quietly grew into a towering tree and became a strong support for people like myself.

The more shocked they were, the more worried Yang Shoucheng, Liang Yingzhen and others became.

Seeing hope but fearing disappointment.

The two people in the field are making dangerous moves and fighting at close quarters with fists and fists. It is very likely that in the next moment, they will see something unbearable to witness.

When Uncle Da and Yang Ying were in danger, and the Yang family hall was besieged by a large number of people, there was Yang Lin nearby who could come to the rescue.

but,

This time, no one has the ability to save him.

If you're not careful, you'll end up in a dangerous situation with several twists and turns.

"It's okay. We don't need to hold on too long before we can decide the winner."

Just when everyone in the room was worried and confused, they heard a voice speaking calmly.

Several people turned around and saw that the young man in white who had been standing there motionless since the war started was already moving.

He wandered past several nursing homes, walked slowly to the door, and looked around, as if he was calculating something.

Win or lose?

Do you know?

Who wins and who loses?

If Yang Lin were to be defeated, Wang Xiaoqiao wouldn't be such an old god. Even if he was injured and couldn't help, he couldn't just shoot without firing. This was completely inconsistent with his reputation as a top killer.

You know, the day Starscream and Bald Eagle entered the study, he shot them three times in a row, killing them and escaping. He was so majestic.

And tonight, he kept watching and watching. How to describe this feeling?

Just like a bystander.

Always out of sight of everyone.

There is another thing that is strangest.

Just now when a few of them were discussing their concerns, they all ignored him.

He was obviously standing by his side, standing at the front.